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Of Light and Of Life
Light plays on rooftops, life plays below A desperate race for an ending unknown.Light runs unfettered, haloing clouds, An immortal childhood since the ages of old.Life thinks too little, too ...
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Dandelion
DandelionThe dandelion that I’ve blownhas carried away my life.One for wishes, Two for needs, Three for wantings, Four for cares.Guided up by magnetic skiesBeyond the horizon of my conscience’s re
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Prologue--From A Mother
Dear Beloved One, I will start with a beginning. Once, in a time lost to you and perhaps soon to me, there was the Creation. Now, this Creation was not ...
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The Water Comes and Goes (chapter of a novel)
The sky has stopped its raining today. And we are walking further and further away from the creations of people, though in this day, it gets harder and harder to ...
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Apple (Rough)
Before the apple fell,We believed in a color-book worldWith outlines pre-drawn, coherent.Broad sketches in case our fumbling fingersShould reach outside the lines.We believed in black and whiteAnd tha
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You, My Sister
It overcomes me like a sun-washed Himalayan peak.Perhaps I might blame it on our age of sinsBut in the end, it is I that wronged.The avalanche starts like a tantrum ...
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The Young Mind
I spy an everlasting game of strife,An endless, vindictive race of lifeChasing in circles of hope as wePray for a freedom we fear to meet.Now I, in my aphasia stareAt ...
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With Eyes Alone
This isn't how I write anymore, but I was wondering if my old angsty style would be better recieved. It's a bit creepy, now that I read it.when our eyes ...
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Chess
Her hand cups reverent the ivory pieceIts shadow large above the boardWhere looms her haloed knight gallantCastle for protectionAnd she poises for attack.He lets his eyes survey the fieldNot below ...
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Cantu Hominum (The Song of Men) EDIT
I do not remember how I came hence, into this pitted earth--entrenchedAnd caked in dust revered as bones, enwreathed in matted undertones,Repeating, since embryo, since fetal light--repeating a mantra
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Clementine
Polished peel rounds a burnished burstOf hybridized cloying ClementineAn oblong spheroid in curving orbitBetween and beneath the creviced terrain(Still foreign to the heels of time)Of an adolescent’
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Trapped Arizona
Claws of fire distending from her emerald backMy Arizona lies beneath the white speck of sunWhose icy blades pierce the glitter of her veins,Green and gold beneath its sheath of ...
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Rooms and War (title is ughh :/)
In the most interior hallsOf grandfather, opa, Herr UberlebendeHis mindBehind the film that shrouds his eyes(Fading, opaque, impenetrable)There is a gap between the rooms that line the dusted floors--
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How to be Awkward
Spoiler! : Last-minute homework assignment. I'm scared to read what I wrote. How many times have you found yourself at a party where the only people you even slightly know ...
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Christmas Tree (EDIT)
His hands still seared by the thorough stab of the winter’s chill, he gripped his rattling fingers tightly over the sterilized doorknob, checking once again the room number before allowing ...
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No Enlightened Poet am I Proclaimed
No enlightened poet am I proclaimed,Rhyming high-flown philosophies in poesy,(Instead, I only scratch out my wordsIn verses of winds and the scents of spring--Of the shades of the light crowning ...
